The world beyond the village unfolded like a vivid dream. Forests thick with life stretched for miles, their trees draped with emerald moss, while streams glittered with water so clear it mirrored the sky above. It was beautiful, untouched, and new. Yet, despite the vibrant scenery, Annie couldn’t shake the feeling that they were being watched.
Ethan walked a few paces ahead, his shoulders relaxed but his hand lingering near the hilt of his dagger. His steps were deliberate, his eyes scanning the trail for any signs of danger.
“I still don’t trust how quiet it is,” Annie admitted, her voice breaking the peaceful hum of the forest.
“It’s strange,” Ethan agreed. “Like something’s out of place. The world’s been reborn, but that doesn’t mean everything dark is gone.”
Annie nodded, her fing
